“Do you think they can see us now? Are they performing this moment onstage?” “I do not know,” Keema said in a distant way, his arm locking around Jun’s waist. “Would you stop, if they were?” “No,” Jun said firmly. “They have already seen my life. They have seen my most shameful moments.” The pained look in his eyes quickly faded as he gazed into Keema’s. “Why would I deny them one of my most beautiful?”
I love this book so freaking much
